Colour

Waxwing

It's something we all say we want

It's something most will live without

Happy is what you make

It's up to you it's not my choice to make

I don't need that anymore

I'm older now I'm seeing clear

This is what I made

It's up to me it's not your choice to make

It's nothing that you want to hear

So listen up, make myself clear

Sacrifice is your savior

It's on the inside that you'll find it all

Not in the shit you bought at the shopping mall

It's learning how to give with your selfish bones



Everything I say is free,

I ain't nobody's property

The greatest thing on Earth

When you feel it running down

The back of your spine you'll know

Nobody can take what everybody owns



The sky's on fire

It's burning you alive

With your jealousy

You can take and you take

Your left with nothing

But your misery



Even seeing everything that you've done

Won't make you stop being who you've always been

Even seeing everything that you've become

Won't make you admit that you have been wrong